Παρασκευή 24 Ιανουαρίου 2014

Desire

Desire

The sun blowing the moon away lights me up for one more day.
The streets are naked in the morning sun

The night is behind me
I run and run.

Morning heat puts a thin film of sweat on my face.
A little man
his eyes half closed
puts chairs on tables

Admires his work and collects a quater from the floor.
I head over the Broadway where I watch myself

Having a slow breakfast and trying to impress the barman
With a fresh voice when I ask for the bill.
The sun blowing the moon away lights me up
for one more day. ...

Desire
desire - for the unknown eyes.
Desire - for the unknown name
I'm burning - in the morning sun
I'm on the run.
Desire - for the unknown name
desire - for the unknown love.

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